my introduction to the psychedelic mushroom

Friday March 14th, 2003.

Friday March 14th, 2003. For a while I have anticipated the tripping experience. Looking for a deep spiritual experience, I have been reading up on mushrooms and lsd. This weekend, my friend asked my boyfriend to babysit his mushrooms because he was going to Texas. Beautiful blue stained mushrooms at our fingertips, a Friday night in a stoned state of mind, I persuaded my boyfriend to eat the freshly picked mushroom that was drying in his droor. As he bit into it, I asked for a little peice to sample. I had never tasted a magic mushroom before, and I was curious. He gave me about 3 inches of the stem and I chewed it up, didn't mind the taste at all. Actually, I rather liked it. I don't know if it was the taste or the effects I desired, but I wish I had another mushroom to eat.We went to a party, left, and then went home. I had little sensations that took over my body and mind at random times. Sensations I'd never had before. I wished I could have seen more, experienced more. I got home and looked in the mirror. I had complete control over the way I perceived myself in the mirror. I looked like a naturally beautiful girl one moment, and with the next moment I looked like a masculine mishapen and undesirable girl. The choice was mine. I recognized this to be my 3rd eye in action, it was neat. I looked into my eyes and my pupils were huge, I looked otherworldy, braindead perhaps. Looking in the mirror was fun, that was the only unusual visual i recall. Then I got into bed, and my mind would not slow down. Inspiration filled my mind, spontaneous visions that came out of no where, lime green dancing indians against a dark backdrop....